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 Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:01 pm
Sacros remained in the tunnels, occasionally he would hear voices, but refrained from turning around to look at the source of the sounds. As soon as he was deep in the tunnel he removed the coat which covered his black leathery wings. In the darkness he allowed his wings to spread, letting the cool breeze from down the tunnels blow against them. He slowly pulled them against his body again, before pitching his ears, listening to the sounds in the tunnel. Things may have changed in the world he knew, but one thing was still the same; the vermin.
His ears picked up a slight squeeking noise. Within seconds Sacros' eyes swerved to the source of the noise, a particularly large rat. Sacros pointed a finger at the rat and his eyes seemed to exude a sombre glow. Seconds later the rat seemed to curl into a small ball, before constricting and passing away. Sacros moved towards the tiny corpse, and picked it up, and with his fangs he began to drain the blood from its small body. It wasn't much, but it was energy...
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:05 pm
Drake walked through the tunnels carefree of knowing whats happened down here as he walked he accidentaly cut his wrist on a shard of glass"Ow...."he kept walking and stared into the darkness
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:10 pm
as he walked further he heard movement he looked around to dark to see he couldnt tell what it was and leaned on a wall waiting for what ever was in the tunnel to come out
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:15 pm
"Ah well mustve been a rat...."he moved closer towards where he heard movement trying to light his path with his lighter but it was out of butane so he continued walking towards what ever was in the tunnel
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:20 pm
Sacros heard noises closer in the tunnel now, he looked down the tunnel and saw someone moving. Silently he moved over the smooth surface next to the train tracks. His claws slowly slid into the wall, moving quickly towards the source of the noise. He could now be heard, but no longer seen. He was directly above the intruder, looking down on him, smiling to himself. He smelt blood in the air, but the owner's race was still uncertain to him. Slowly he let his wings unfurl, before chittering in a low voice. In an ancient demonic launguage he began to talk "Leave now, or suffer the conciquences" This launguage would be lost to most but the oldest demons...
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:31 pm
he heard the voice and looked around"Who are you?"he was blind as a bat in this darkness and couldnt see his own hand in front of his face"What are you...."
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:37 pm
Laughs at the men's thoughts Uhh, Excuse me? I'm a woman.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:39 pm
((not you..the other guy))
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:41 pm
he heard the other voice"Oh this is perfect....."
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:43 pm
Sacros didn't understand whatever this being was saying. The launguage was unfamiliar to him. All he knew was this person was still here, and it meant trouble for them. Sacros smiled as the claws on his feet gripped the ceiling, and he stood upside down. Gently his arms went towards this person's shouders. In his hand a small whisp of shadow began to form. Unless this person noticed Sacros, things were about to become very painful for them...
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:48 pm
he kept looking around and felt a rush of cold airhe gripped a dagger and held it in hand he looked behind him but still couldnt see anything
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:55 pm
Raises an eyebrow. And i was not speaking to you. But hello; such an odd way to meet.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:56 pm
he sensed the vampires presence in the tunnel still looking for the shadow dwelling creature"This isnt gonna turn out well...."
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 7:58 pm
Sacros smiled as the figure turned around. A fruitless idea, as Sacros was directly above him, rather than behind him. With speed Sacros plunged his hand down upon the mans shoulder. A dark magic flowed from Sacros to the humanoid, the magic would burn through the figure, attacking them from the inside out. Sacros released his grip as the curse would take hold of the figure. He then turned his head to the new figure. So many people came into these tunnels, it unnerved him, why were they here, and where was he for that matter. His mind released a strong magical twang, trying to attract the attention of other demons. This would only be useful to those who understood the ancient launguage however.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 8:47 pm
he fell to his knees he only knew a bit of the ancient language so he spoke in the language to the fiure"What did you do to me....."
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